Wintergreen GumA Poem by CaeI still don't like the back of movie theaters I always sit somewhere else So I don't have to feel the memories myself Technically it's been centuries But I can still feel it like yesterday Thirteen, gum wintergreen Feeling unclean In the back of movie theaters In family restrooms in malls Behind some bushes on a walk On the side of an abandoned house But I didn't tell you I don't know why I just was too shy and terrified I had to swallow the pain So that's what I did But still hard feelings remained So I had to scratch an itch That wasn't real But it held an appeal And felt warm dripping down my legs It's pretty grotesque But I blame myself For my strange ways I don't like movie theaters at all Or family bathroom stalls Wintergreen gum makes me gag And abandoned houses bring me back I don't like feeling unclean But I can't take enough showers To wash your 18-year-old fingerprints Off my hips
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